Sora: Finally, you're working on this! I thought you had forgotten about this story
: I was busy
Sora: With what?
: Looking for a new charger for my computer. The head came off of the last one.
Sora: That doesn't excuse you!
:I am in a bad mood right now, so don't pester me.
Sora: I'll pester you if I want to
: Xabrina?
Xabrina: Already on it *Attack's Sora*
: Riku.
Riku: Disclaimer: I do not own Kingdom Hearts in anyway shape or form.
: Thank you.
Sora:*Is screaming while being mauled*
: Go easy on him, Xabrina. I need him later on.
Xabrina: Damm
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"HA, I'm going to win," yelled Hayner, running toward this opening between two buildings. "Looks like one of you are going to have to buy us all sea-salt ice cream!" well if the sandlot is between those two buildings then I am going to get there first, I think, putting on an extra burst of speed. I feel as though I'm flying over the ground, I quickly pass Hayner as he ducks into the ally between the two buildings by jumping over him by using an old trash can as a launching pad. As I lifted off, though, I felt the metal beneath my foot give way some. I hit the ground running and burst out of the ally and stop in the middle of the sandlot.

"Looks like I won guys. I wonder who will have to buy me ice cream," I question.

"WOAH, where did you learn to run so fast," questions Hayner.

"And do I have to buy you ice cream, Hayner? You just had some over an hour ago!" says Pence

"Of course you do, it's hot out to day, and you lost the bet."

"I always lose at racing and you know it!"

"Yes, but you're always loaded, so come on lets go and buy some ice cream."

"Who go and buy ice cream," says a light brown headed girl with pale skin (not as pale as mine) and an athletic built to her.

"Hey, Olette, how are you doing? Have you met Xabrina yet? We're thinking about letting her in our little club. What do you think?" Blurts out Hayner, before I could ask who this girl was. 'Secret club,' I think. 'Sounds like another one of organization's attempts to get at me…possibly,'

"What do you mean by 'little club'," I ask.

"Well… here there's a little club that only three people know about, and those three are also in the club. You saw the place where the club hangs out, where you met us, and we think that you would be perfect for our club. So will you join?" Hayner explained.

"Sure… just so long as if you see anyone wearing a black coat around you inform me immediately. Okay," I answered.

"You got it," replied Hayner. "Now, how about those ice cream," he asked Pence

"WHAT," yelled Pence?

"The ice cream that you have to buy us since you lost the race," replied Hayner.

"But I thought you said that I didn't have to buy you ice cream, since I bought you some a little over an hour ago," wailed Pence.

"You said that, not me."

"You DID said it, too!"

"Did not."

"Did too!"

"Did not."

"Did too!"

"Will you two stop it," shouted Olette, pushing the two boys apart. "Let's just get those ice creams already."

"We'll stop arguing," Said Hayner, unfased by Olette's shouting.

"No we won't ," said Pence

"Yes we will"

"No we won't"

"Yes we wi-*"

"Boy's," shouted Olette again.

"We'll be quiet," they both said in unison.

"Good," said Olette, "It's about time, too. I doubt Xabrina could even hear herself think, Right Xabrina?'

"Hmm?" I say, thoughts elsewhere. "Oh, right…Can we go get those icecreams now?"

"Sure," said Pence, "I'll pay."

"I thought you didn't want to pay," asked Hayner.

"Well now I do. Come on before Xabrina gets bored and wanders off," Pence said, noticing my eyes starting to glaze over.

"Fine by me," I say, not wanting to stand around all day. "Let's go." We left the sandlot, not noticing a rat inspecting a dent in a trash can lid in the shape of a foot.
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Hayner took the lead with Pence and Olette standing together chatting and me trailing behind, looking around. We passed a place that sold cloths, and then a place that sold accessories. "Here's the ice cream place," Hayner said, standing at the top of a stair case. "It's right down here," He says, sprinting down the stairs, Olette and Pence zooming behind him. "You should get the Sea Salt Ice Cream, It's the best," He said, smiling up at me. I was starting to smile back at him when I felt a hand on my back, pushing me down the stairs. I was flying down the stairs before I had time to react, and landed in Hayner's arm's just as my whole world lit up with a blinding flash.

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Author's note: , A cliffy! Sorry for not updating sooner, everyone! I've been busy, an then I couldn't come up with anything to type, Then my charger broke and I just got a new one now! Although I have been working on some other Fanficts at the Library, I hope to update them soon!
Sora: Can someone please contact me with a number in which I can call to report Animal abuse?
:You're not an animal, You're an animie character that isn't real.
Sora: I'm not real? Why wasen't I notified of this earlier? WHY, WHY, ?*Starts Screaming hastaricley and Hypervenalating. *
:Enough out of YOU !*Stuffs Sora in underwear drawer* Please review people! Just click da litte blue butten below, and I will be super happy, Thank You!
*Muffled screaming from the underwear drawer *